if traffic jams are caused
by motorbikes, something
is horribly wrong

i never
made it to the epicenter
of madness

if voting could
change anything,
it would be illegal

scouting
from each pole
a big black bird

\"i'll buy more beer\"
was the line i needed to hear
to take some action

the further east
i travel, the less exotic
my car plate becomes

from my tent
the pine trees look like
immobile giants

the wind blowing
over my shoes forms
little dust devils

i arrived in seattle
in a time
of complete madness

yet another
island
i landed on